Magcon preferences and imagines

Hayes imagine part 1

For MrsHayesGrier411

~Taty's POV~

*beep*
      My eyes welled with tears as my phone kept going off, notifying me that I got another hate tweet. I unlocked my phone and read the tweet.

'@taty.is.ugly: I still don't know what Hayes sees in her. She's so ugly, she's untalented and a slut!!! Hayes doesn't love you, he just felt sorry for you. Tbh you should just die.'

       I buried my face in Hayes pillow and cried. I didn't know what to do, I looked at the time •9:42pm.• Hayes should be home soon. You thought to yourself.

*beep*
     My phone kept going off and I cried even harder.

'@taty_should_die: Do Hayes a favor and kill yourself.'

      I couldn't take it. I needed to breathe. I ran to Hayes' downstairs bathroom. I looked through his medicine cabinets. Nothing, who doesn't have pills or medicine? I looked in all his cabinets and drawers, there was nothing.

I looked at the time, •9:56pm• Hayes gets home at 10. I smiled thinking about him. The tweets echoed in my head, "Hayes doesn't love you, he just felt sorry for you." "Do Hayes a favor and kill yourself." Pain filled my heart and chest. I couldn't breathe.

They're right, why did I even think someone like Hayes could love a girl like me. "Do Hayes a favor and kill yourself."

I ran to the bathroom and filled the tub with water. I slowly undressed, not wanting to get Hayes' clothes wet. With tears streaming down my face, I stepped in.

"You deserve this!!!! Hayes doesn't love you!!! You're stupid to think he would ever fall for you!!" I screamed to myself and put my head underwater.

Slowly, the pain started to ease. I could feel myself giving up, I was ready. I opened my eyes one last time, and saw a watery figure above me. My eyes shut.

~Hayes' POV~

I walked through the front door of my apartment and went to find Taty. I looked at her phone that was next to the medicine cabinet. I know she's been getting hate and I really wish it would stop. She doesn't deserve it. She's my everything.

It was quiet, too quiet. She usually plays Stitches on her speaker and runs through the house singing as loud as she can in my t-shirts.

"Taty?" I called, no answer.
"Taty?!" No answer, I felt a rush of panic throughout my body.

I heard splashing upstairs and ran to the bathroom. Taty was laying in the tub, head underwater. I walked over to her, she opened her eyes. Oh good she's okay. Then her eyes shut and bubbles fled from her mouth.

      "TATY?!?!!" I yelled grabbing her. She didn't move. I pulled her out of the tub and laid her on the tile floor. Tears rushing down my cheeks, I put my ear against her chest and listened, her heart was barely beating. I started to do CPR. What seemed like hours but was only a couple minutes, she coughed up water and her eyes just barely opened.

~Taty's POV~

Coughing up a ton of water, I woke up in Hayes' arms. I opened my eyes, just a crack and saw him crying his eyes out.

    "Taty what the hell were you thinking?!?!!? Don't ever do that again!! I can't live without you!!! I love you, those girls are jealous of you!! You shouldn't believe anything they say, they make stuff up." Hayes said.

"How do I know you're telling the truth? That you don't just feel sorry for me?......I thought I was doing you a favor." I said, my voice cracking.

"Because....." He smirked.
"If I was lying, I wouldn't make you feel this way." Hayes said while taking his clothes off.